April (Like In Waste Land) Poem by Maria Danoussi
April (Like In Waste Land)
April is the month
Of poets and rain
Of sunny solitude
Stretched
The length and breadth
Of one's being
He comes
With a load
Of loud memories
Cramming into
The scarlet of a cherry
He is cruel and frolicsome
At a time
Like a white rose
Sunk
In the moonlight
Of a puddle
And he leaves us
As gingerly
As he joins us
In a trail
Of scents
Possessively
Tucked away
Length and breadth begin with cherry for the poets in this month. White rose dazzles giving us new hope to write. Summer solitude has great importance in impacting poets. An amazing and interesting poem is written about April....10
April the month of poets. sunny solitude, scarlet of a cherry Like a white rose Sunk In the moonlight beautiful reflections on nature in april calling it a month of poetes, meaning the month of inspiration....... thank you dear poetess. tony
Thank you, Tony. I am new to the site as a poet though not as a reader. So please be patient with me till I find the time to read some of the poems written by you and others who have welcpmed me here
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4/23/2024 5:47:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful rhetorical poem, well conceived and elegantly penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Maria.
Thank you for your kind words, Chinedu